As things turned out, we had plenty of time to talk about it. At Ron and Celia’s end, Rebecca, their daughter, was coming up to school exams, with a...l the tension that goes with that difficult phase of adolescence. Not a time for Celia to be finding an excuse to have a night out. As for me, I had just taken a lease on a new set of offices. Business was good, I needed to make room for more staff. But the new premises had to be altered, a kitchen and extra toilet installed, redecoration, a whole. She was lying on the bed and I was on the top. While kissing, I was pressing her left boob and she was rubbing my dick from above the pant.We both started undressing each other. I removed her saree then petticoat and at last blouse. She removed my shirt and pant and I was only in my underwear.Now we again started kissing while I was rubbing her pussy from above her panty and then I removed it. She started lightly moaning and closed her eyes.I whispered in her ears that I want to tear her red. I snapped out my reverie and looked at the man lying prone between my legs. “I didn’t tell you to stop!” I said to him. His hands went right back to where they were. “A little softer, please,” I said to him and then settled back.People noticed but didn’t care. I was growing very wet and my “slave’s” hands forgot all about my legs and were busy caressing my dripping pussy. Sylva broke off from the small group she was talking to and walked over with a huge smile on her face.“I see you’re settling. " Emma replied. "Kyle can't swim like that. I guess we're going to have to do something about it."Emma moved to be alongside Kyle's chair and then went to her knees. She slid her hand beneath the waistband of his swimsuit and lifted the front of the suit with the other, freeing him from his discomfort. He pushed his suit to his thighs and Emma took him in her hand."Get over here, Marcie. You need to learn how to do this."With some timidity, Marcie moved to the other side of Kyle's chair and.